Chapter 70: The wanderer returns home, and he doesn't need heavy snow to see him off

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After Wang Fuxing came out in 1912, he was not in a hurry to return to Zhongshan Meilu Villa, sat in the A8L, and opened the red envelope that Liu Xin gave him, which was indeed a gold card of ICBC, exquisite workmanship, reflecting a very charming light in the atmosphere lamp in the car, carrying a small note behind the card, with a very clear password written on it, it seemed that the owner of the card could not see clearly, or it was really painful when the card was sent out, and it was obvious that the other party wrote down these numbers afterwards with a lot of effort, Wang Fuxing smiled slightly, flicked the bank card in his hand, and squinted his eyes, just such a card, but there is a huge amount of money in it that most ordinary families can't get in their lifetime.

And there are also hostages worth one billion yuan in the trunk, although it is a bit risky to take this money, but a whole billion is enough for anyone to take a risk.

"Go to the provincial party committee compound first, and the shooter must drive faster, otherwise he won't be able to catch up with the excitement."

Wang Fuxing laughed softly, sat in the back row, and couldn't help but pick up the Huangfu Lingxi and put it on his lap, breathing in the natural and rich body fragrance on her body, this woman who kills people like gods and demons is angry on weekdays but lazy like a kitten, for any man, is an irresistible poison, with an irresistible attraction and demonic nature, even Wang Fuxing sometimes can't control himself, as long as he has the opportunity, he sticks to her to take advantage of it.

Huangfu Lingxi symbolically struggled, and after seeing that the other party did not mean to let go, he sat quietly on Wang Fuxing's lap, lowered his head to study the autumn water that she didn't know how much blood she herself had stained, and did not speak.

The shooter responded softly, skillfully reversed the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the low-key atmosphere of the A8L rushed out directly, the speed was fast, and the fastest speed was pursued when keeping the vehicle stable, which is also one of her specialties, in the zodiac, if the twin training of the first battle can be described as inhumane, then the shooter's training is the closest to the modern militarized training of the character, good at shooting and retreating, familiar with all kinds of water, land and air various vehicles and firearm attributes, Although her hand-to-hand combat ability is not weak, but in the eyes of people like Wang Fuxing, she can only be regarded as average, a shooter with a gun is a dead soldier with a soul, if you really find a comparison, the shooter should be able to correspond to the top special forces in modern times, even if she is thrown into Chen Fengyan's special operations brigade, I believe she can definitely become one of the best in terms of comprehensive quality!

"Shooter, during this time, you and Aquarius may leave Jinling, not to return to Huating, I will arrange it at that time, because I am not sure where to go, but no matter where I go, killing people and seeing blood is indispensable, and it will kill many people, politics pays attention to conspiracy and wisdom, business warfare pays attention to means and the city, the road we are on is outside the law, but it must be restricted by the law, and the clearest rule here is bloody killing! Whoever has a hard fist is the conqueror, the place you want to go is different from Huating and Wu Yue, you must do things cleanly, don't let people grab the tail, otherwise it will be troublesome, the twins currently need to recuperate, and when the time comes, it will be decided to see the degree of recovery of her body, and we are different from before. I'll send you a word. ”

Wang Fuxing said indifferently, his tone paused, and his eyes suddenly became fierce and cold: "Those who don't respect the Wang family, kill!" Those who do not obey the royal family, kill! Those who do not obey the royal family, kill! All I want is the result, within three years at most, all the forces of the southern underground society will be under the shadow of the Wang family! ”

Those who do not respect and disobey will be killed.

The archer was expressionless, but his momentum became more and more fierce, like a long knife out of its sheath to the sky, and he said firmly: "Understood!" ”

She subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, clenched the steering wheel, and the Audi A8L became faster and faster, driving to the provincial party committee compound under the street lamp in the wind and snow.

"You are too murderous, be careful when you enter the devil's path."

Huangfu Lingxi frowned, sitting on Wang Fuxing's lap, I don't know how many times he slapped off the claws of a certain comrade trying to grasp the territory on her chest, and his tone was calm, as if he had long been accustomed to this kind of boring in the eyes of outsiders, but the two parties were a little tired of it, and they didn't delay talking about it at all.

Wang Fuxing laughed, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was full of disdain: "Demon Dao? If this thing really exists, it's just an underworld, so what about being demonic? Aren't you human if you're enchanted? Lingxi, you have studied the Buddhist and Taoist classics, you tell me, what is the difference between becoming a demon and becoming a Buddha? ”

Huangfu Lingxi's expression is flat, although she looks stupid sometimes, it doesn't mean that she is really stupid, it's just a comprehensive performance of being unwilling to think around Wang Fuxing and having too little understanding of this society, which daughter's family doesn't have a clear and exquisite mind? She couldn't understand Wang Fuxing's character, just like his sword, to the extreme, she never tried to change Wang Fuxing's character, but she really wanted to change some concepts in this man's heart.

Kill those who should be killed, and those who can be crossed, before they can reign in the world.

"The Buddha is in the Pure Land, and the Demon is in the Abyss. The former is believed by the people of the world, and the latter is feared by the people of the world, and they cannot believe, do not have the hearts of the people, do not enter heaven, and do not enter reincarnation. ”

Huangfu Lingxi said softly, and the delicate body leaned back naturally, allowing Wang Fuxing's hands to wrap around his waist, and his little face buried in his neck, exhaling like an orchid, with a lazy expression.

She had eaten a lot of things just now, and she was a little sleepy.

"Pure Land? Abyss? Faith? ”

Wang Fuxing sneered endlessly, with a thin and cold expression on his face, and the two of them were close to each other in the back of the car, very intimate, not at all like they were engaged in a huge dispute: "Sister Immortal seems to have forgotten that the so-called abyss and the Pure Land are only relative. The demon is in the Pure Land, that is his abyss, it is difficult to move an inch, but the real abyss is the Pure Land that belongs to him. Faith? Did your so-called Buddha vulture donkey gain faith? Bullshit! People burn incense to worship the Buddha, how much devotion can they burn to worship? Everyone knelt in front of the Buddha statue, just to ask for their own safety, trying to satisfy the Buddha's selfish desires, this so-called people's heart and faith, don't do it, go to heaven, enter reincarnation, it sounds very good, but in the next life, am I still surnamed Wang? Can I still know you? ”

Wang Fuxing's tone gradually deepened, but the firmness and stubbornness in his voice did not diminish in the slightest.

Huangfu Ling's delicate body trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously squeezed into Wang Fuxing's arms, and his eyes became clearer and clearer.

"Buddha nature and demon nature, justice and evil, in the final analysis, are actually the most nonsense arguments, in short, they are all human nature, Lingxi, do you know what human nature is?"

Wang Fuxing said softly, lowered his head and took a bite on her small mouth, looked at her blank eyes, smiled lightly, looked at the snowflakes outside the window, and said leisurely: "Throughout history, from ancient times to the present, countless grand plans and hegemony in history are picturesque, every emperor and general, hero, general, and even peddlers, pawns and beggars, everyone, all of them are included, their lives are actually doing two things, and there has never been an exception." It is to make oneself, and all those you love, safe and joyful, and live a better life. No one has ever been an exception, killing people to save people, mercy for good and evil, the ultimate goal of all people is like this, this is human nature. As for attaining demons or becoming Buddhas, it's just that the two people choose different ways to make themselves better, that's all. The rest is all bullshit, it's all bullshit! ”

Wang Fuxing's tone was flat and affirmative, in a word, all the people under the wheel of history were included, his extreme character was vividly displayed at this moment, the hand around the beauty's slender waist moved up slightly, he looked at the eyes of the emperor, and chuckled: "Each of us is like this, let yourself, and all the people you love, be safe and happy, live a better life, the Wang family is here, you are here, I am not afraid of everything." ”

Huangfu Lingxi's moist eyes flashed, staring at Wang Fuxing, his eyes shining, and he didn't say a word.

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly, didn't deliberately wait for Huangfu Lingxi's answer, glanced at the shooter, and laughed softly: "Shooter, did you say that what I said was right, young master?" ”

"Sister Lingxi is right, she is right."

The shooter unceremoniously and quietly rolled his eyes, hum, I want to be a traitor next to Sister Lingxi, it's strange to be fooled by you.

Wang Fuxing laughed, hugging the warm and delicate body in his arms, A8L quietly drove into the fork in the compound of the provincial party committee, the number of vehicles decreased, the street lights were dim, and the snowflakes fluttering outside became more and more obvious under the dim light.

The road ahead was already covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

"It's snowing."

Huangfu Lingxi said softly, looking out the window, Fengtian is a city that flutters goose feathers and heavy snow every year, she is no stranger to snow, she can't talk about liking it, and she can't talk about resisting it, because although these cute little things are beautiful, they are very cold, but at this time, the fairy sister was held in Wang Fuxing's arms, but she felt a strange warmth.

"I also like snow, but I don't like the snow of years ago."

Wang Fuxing said softly, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he didn't know what he thought.

"Huh?"

Huangfu Lingxi was a little puzzled.

Wang Fuxing didn't sell it, chuckled, and said: "Because of the snow a year ago, the whole city will be resentful." ”

He gently stroked Huangfu Lingxi's long black hair, narrowed his eyes, and said quietly: "Actually, no matter how much I explain to you, it is better to take you to the station to have a look." In the first half month of the year, people would set off from the city every day, carrying salutes and getting into sleeper cars and hard-seat cars, but more people stood for six or seven hours, for a day, or even longer. Their identities may be fathers and mothers, or sons and daughters, rich or not, go home for the New Year, and at the end of the year, who doesn't want to go home to see their parents? Look at the kids? These people crossed hundreds of thousands of kilometers of railroad tracks and highways, just for the concern in their hearts, Chinese New Year's Eve, that dumpling, with their families, more fragrant than eating anything anywhere with anyone, really, very fragrant. ”

Who doesn't want to go home for the Chinese New Year and see if their children have grown taller? Is your father and father old? Do you have more gray hair on your head?

Who wouldn't want to listen to their parents call their names? Who wouldn't want to look at the smiling faces of their own family?

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were in a trance, and his memory returned to the wind and snow that had long been blurred many years ago.

That year's Chinese New Year's Eve.

The man, who was always used to wearing a long black trench coat in winter, arrived at the house before the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and sat down at the dinner table.

At that time, Wang Fuxing, who was only seven or eight years old, called his father, and he called another old man's father.

They have left this world.

After all these years, are you okay?